School: Drom Mór (C.), Malla (roll number 13780)

Location:
Dromore, Co. Cork
Teacher:
M. Uí Uallaighe
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  1. Like the bright lamp that lay in Kildares holy fane,
    That burned through long ages of darkness and storm.
    To the heart that sorrows have frowned on in vain.
    Whose spirit outlives unfading and warm.
    Erin, oh Erin, thus bright to the tears,
    Of a long night of bondage thy spirit appears.
    II
    The nations have fallen and thou art still young
    Thy sun is but rising when others are set
    And tho' slaverys cloud oer the morning hath hung.
    The full noon of freedom
    (continues on next page)
    Transcribed by a member of our volunteer transcription project.
    Topics
    1. genre
      1. poetry
        1. folk poetry (~9,504)
    Language
    English
    Collector
    Kathleen Mc Auliffe
    Gender
    Female